Chapter 665: New Articles Expected by the Magazine

It finally appeared! This news made Feng Yiping's heart fluctuate for a while.

When Mike drove away, seeing the little boss still hesitating there, he smiled, alas, who hasn't been young yet?

However, it seems that Easterners are different in these matters. According to the American point of view, this is just a typical one-night stand.

He naturally didn't know that after that night, Feng Yiping and Ma Ling spent "a few nights" in Hollywood, and in China, they spent "a few nights" in several big cities.

And those two times, it was Ma Ling who took the initiative. At least in Feng Yiping's view, this was not a simple physiological impulse.

It's not that he doesn't accept the current ending, but, when he was at the Capital Airport, Ma Ling was clearly reluctant to let go, and he wanted to talk about it, why did he cut off contact in a blink of an eye?

Yes, even if you don't contact me any more, even if you don't say the reason why you don't contact me any more, you have to say clearly that from now on, you will never communicate with each other forever.

You just don't call, even if you send a text message, or leave a message, or send an email? Don't you say that Americans are very straightforward in this regard?

It's just so unclear, and I can't get in touch again, what is this? Treat me like a badass?

With the intention of giving it a try, he dialed the number of a man named Steven in the directory—this is the number Ma Ling was using before, why did he remember it like that? You know!

"Di", the call actually got through, Feng Yiping was a little nervous, but no one answered the "di" until the end.

He called three times in a row, all with the same result, he was not pressed, nor answered, maybe she didn't bring the phone with her?

Feng Yiping thought for a while, then dialed another one, and left a message for her, "Ma Ling, I'm Feng, are you okay? If you can, please call me when it's convenient."

After leaving the message, Feng Yiping felt that he seemed to have done something wrong. According to what Xiao Zhijie once said, at this time, it should be when whoever takes the initiative and whoever is passive, why didn't he hold it? It seems that even if he is reborn, he is still a weak chicken in this respect.

But, it's really nothing. Thinking about it, Ma Ling took the initiative twice before. No, speaking of it, she seemed to be the one who pulled her into the room that night in Washington. Now it's her turn to take the initiative. Man, If you do it, you have to admit it.

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Hongkong.

Frontier magazine is now almost a legend in the industry.

In just one or two years, it has successfully become a world-renowned high-end serious book, especially the advertising revenue, which is the top in the industry. This really makes all the magazines in this city envy and hate.

What makes everyone even more envious is that in the past two years, this is one of the few magazines that focuses on politics and economics but can be published in the mainland.

This also makes some local guys who understand the status of investors in frontier magazines stop thinking that they shouldn't have. If this type of Hong Kong magazine can be released in the mainland so quickly, it can be said that he has no solid background. Relationship, ghosts believe it!

Regarding this point, Feng Yiping does not deny it. After all, we are considered to be in contact with several big bosses now. Well, to put it this way, it is really a bit bragging, but at least, there are several big bosses who know me, so The background is almost enough to deal with ordinary things.

Mr. Bao Zhuoyuan, the state of the past two years is really good. His family members say that he seems to be younger than two years ago.

Yes, for men, no, in fact, it is the same for women, career achievements can indeed make people look younger, this is the same reason as Feng Zhenchang's gray hair has decreased in the past two years.

Although he is now sought after everywhere, Bao Zhuoyuan understands very well that the young man is still the greatest contributor to his success and the magazine's success today.

He is also very clear that this magazine, which is envied by many people and has a very good profit, is really nothing to that young man now.

So, when he received a call from Feng Yiping again, he was very happy, "Yiping, will you come back to participate in this year's annual meeting?"

"Study here is very intense, and I really can't come back this year," Feng Yiping said.

Now he really didn't dare to go back. If he wanted to go back, naturally the two of them would be together, but now Huang Jingping's state, can people know?

"In the new year, what are your plans for the magazine?"

Now, Feng Yiping really doesn't interfere with the daily operation of the magazine, nor does he let go of everything. Every January, for example, the New Year's Outlook in January 2002 is written by Feng Yiping as usual.

Moreover, in this article, he is still very assertive on some core issues. For example, he concluded that after the trough in 2001, the international economic situation in 2002 will definitely improve. He also asserted that although the trade deficit will Further expansion, but the economic growth of the United States will generally be better than everyone's expectations.

To be honest, although the number of comprehensive analysis teams in the magazine is increasing and the level of members is getting higher and higher, few people really question Feng Yiping's statements, because Feng Yiping has been There is really nothing wrong with the chief author's outlook for the new year.

However, knowing that Feng Yiping would not have any orders, Bao Zhuoyuan still insisted on asking. Sometimes, for subordinates, the boss always doesn't ask, which is actually not a good thing.

Mr. Bao, now he still wants to be brilliant for a few more years!

For the magazine to continue to be brilliant, Feng Yiping's thigh must be hugged tightly.

"It's really something, I have a seat in the February issue, and I have an article to publish," Feng Yiping said with a smile.

Although the magazine's current income does not account for a large proportion of his overall income, the magazine and him can actually achieve each other, and he also hopes to maintain this virtuous circle.

"You have a new article?" He said it easily, but Bao Zhuoyuan was very excited when he heard it, "Is it the same as the blue ocean strategy?"

"No, no," Feng Yiping quickly explained, "This time, it's just an article, mainly a little new idea of ​​mine,"

"Understood, I will leave you the position of the first article," Bao Zhuoyuan said with a big smile, "The magazine and I are very much looking forward to seeing your new ideas,"

After finishing the call, he immediately notified Gao Yiming, "Mr. Gao, prepare yourself. The circulation in February will increase by 20% first."

"Why?" Gao Yiming is one of the few people in the magazine who would question Bao Zhuoyuan's decision. He always treats Feng Yiping and Huang Jingping with the grace of knowing them.

"Why? Hehe, Yiping is going to publish a new article," Bao Zhuoyuan said.

"Okay, I understand, I'll do it right away," said Gao Yiming, who also supported Feng Yiping the most in the magazine.

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"Be good, baby, sleep well," Ma Ling put his son into the crib in the apartment not far from Georgetown University, watched the tormenting little guy finally fall asleep, and then gently pulled his hand from his little hand come out.

"I'll go home first and come back tomorrow morning," said a black aunt. "Vincent is getting more and more sensible now, and he's getting better and better."

"Please, Jenny,"

As soon as the nanny left, Ma Ling gently closed the bedroom door, lay down on the sofa, took out her mobile phone, and listened to the message on it again. When she heard "Are you okay", her eyes were a little red, and she really wanted to call back , It's not easy to take such a small guy and go to school.

However, she really didn't know how to tell Feng Yiping.

In the evening, sleeping drowsily, Ma Ling was woken up again by little Vincent. When he looked at the alarm clock, it was only past one o'clock. It seemed that he had to be woken up at least once more at night.

The little guy who finished drinking the bottle was still restless, and cried as soon as he was put in the crib. As a last resort, Ma Ling, who was yawning profusely, had to hug him around the room.

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